"How do you cut this source stone?"

Looking at the rockery source stone in front of him, Mindy rubbed his hands, already a little impatient.

"The guest wants to cut it himself?"

Several old source masters on the side were a little helpless, this little girl is a novice, do you really want her to cut the stone by herself? What if everything breaks?

Here, Wang Dali nodded lightly to the guardian of Daoyi Stone Fang, signaled that it was okay, and stepped forward to gesture in front of the rockery.

"Mindy, cut in from this angle, from this angle, cut it all out of the place, and grind it off little by little like peeling an onion."

"yes, I see."

Mindy took the stone cutter from the old master on the side. This knife is no more than a foot long, the blade is narrow and flat, faintly verdant jade, and the tentacles are warm, like warm jade.

This is the best stone cutting knife in the Daoyi Stone Workshop, called 'Jasper'. This was because Wang Dali and others bought two treasures of the town garden before they were lent out.

Mindy shook the stone knife in his hand, and a three-inch golden knife appeared.

She raised and fell with a knife in her hand, and it was three knives. The upper part of the source stone of this rockery, the left and the right part were directly cut off a large piece, and the people around her were sweating for her, for fear of hurting the source inside.

Then the shadow of the knife continued to fly, and the stone powder fell. It's like grinding a stone egg with a stone grinder, cutting the remaining part of the source stone smaller and smaller.

The people around them held their breath, and with Mindy's blade, a faint layer of dark jade color appeared from it.

"It's the Moyu source of the xenomorph source!"

The sharp-eyed monk shouted directly, Mindy looked at it, followed the advice of the old source master on the side, turned around and continued to sword.

After more than ten minutes, the stone skin of the entire Moyu source was peeled off, completely exposing this large piece of the source, weighing about 1,600 catties.

"The Moyu Source is just an ordinary Xenomorph Source, and the exchange ratio with the ordinary Source is fifty to one. The value of this piece of black jade source is about 80,000 jin yuan, a loss, a loss! ”

Some of the older generation of monks were sighing, and at the same time, they were glad that they had fortunately not bought this source stone in the first place.

I actually lost a third, Mingdi frowned unhappily, but still put away this piece of ink jade source as a commemoration of the first gambling source, and handed the stone cutting knife to the little naughty.

The big bluestone chosen by the little naughty was polished by her round and round, and it turned out that it was the same on the inside and outside - it was really a big bluestone.

It's not just that the little naughty is a little frustrated, but many people in the audience have different colors.

"Daoyi Stone Workshop shouldn't be a lie, just find a stone and say it's the source stone, right?"

"Hey, hard to say. Newcomers, you always have to pay some tuition. ”

"It's said that ten bets and nine cheats, but I didn't expect even the source stone to be like this!"

The Daoyi Holy Land is not without its opponents, or all the stone workshops in the Holy City are competitors. At this time, several people in the crowd opened their mouths with secret methods.

The old man's face darkened. This is not only a blow to Shifang's reputation, Wang Dali can take out the divine source casually, and he also has a look of indifference, if he is recorded in the Daoyi Holy Land because of this, it will be really a trouble.

The little mischievous sullenly handed the jade cutter to Catherine. After Catherine took it, she handed it over directly to Wang Dali.

"Come on, Darling."

She looked at the fairy stone she had chosen, and there was some helplessness in her eyes.

"This strange stone is so beautiful, it is a miracle of nature, I really can't bear to destroy it."

"If you like it, put it away as an ornamental ornament, and it's okay if you don't cut it."

Wang Dali doesn't care, the value of this fairy stone is not as good as a heirloom saint soldier, if you like it, you can put it at home.

But as soon as these words came out, the onlookers next to them were dumbfounded.

The source stone bought by 100,000 catties of yuan actually planned to be used as an ornament at home? Then how rich the forces behind them must be!

Trench, friend?

When Wang Dali said this, Catherine was really moved. She carefully glanced at the Flying Immortal Stone again, and with a lifting of her bare hand, the whole piece was put away by her.

"Okay, then I'll pick a piece."

Then, Catherine's gaze swept casually in front of the door of Daoyi Stone Workshop, and with a tap of her deep fingers, she brought a source stone like a stone mill.

"This is a stone millstone, which we collected from an abandoned ancient source art village, and the price is 80,000 catties."

The old man of the guardian introduced on the side, and the others felt that it was very unreal.

That fairy stone, is it really going to be used as an ornament?

"Okay, that's it."

Catherine handed the jade cutting knife into Wang Dali's hand.

"Darling, over to you."

"No problem."

Wang Dali's golden eyes opened again, and many people noticed the golden light between his eyes.

"Hitomi?"

"No wonder newcomers dare to step into the Tianzihao Stone Garden, it turns out that not only has a source, but also cultivates a pupil technique?"

After seeing the things in the stone mill, Wang Dali was a little surprised. He slashed out, and when he was halfway there, he retracted his knife and rose again.

First of all, a dazzling divine light reflected in the mid-air was crystal brilliant, like a glass crystal. Then a flash of light flew out of the stone, trying to escape from the sky.

"This is the Flying Immortal in the Stone! It's a sight that can only be seen when you cut out a fetish! ”

The surrounding crowd suddenly stirred, and several rays of light flew out from the hands of the three Dao Yi Stone Fang guardians, enveloping the surroundings to prevent the divine objects that appeared from the source stones from escaping.

Wang Dali continued to cut the knife, the stone skin fell off, and there was a sound of falling to the ground, and finally the stone core was partially peeled out. In an instant, the bright light shone brightly, and a light and shadow rushed out, and the place continued to fly.

It was a stone ball the size of a fist, and a thin layer of stone skin was peeled away, like a small golden sun hanging in the air, the light was dazzling.

There is only one choice for those who are weak in cultivation, and that is to close their eyes. The dazzling light was almost impossible to look at, and the eyes were hurtful, like golden needles shooting outward.

The advanced cultivators crowded forward, and many of them opened their mouths wide in surprise, trying to see what was going on inside.

A group of people surrounded it in the middle, and something more precious than the divine source was born, which was really sensational.

None of the onlookers present could be unmoved, and they were all so excited that they couldn't be more excited, and there was a lot of noise.

"This little brother, this treasure must be sold to us!"

"Little brother, can you discuss, my Yin-Yang Sect plans to buy this divine source and the creatures inside."

"If there is a first come, first come, I said it first, the old man surnamed Wang, stay behind!"

"The one with the highest price wins, and the old man does not hesitate to spend sky-high prices!"

hasn't determined what is in the Divine Source yet, a group of old men have already blushed and thickened their necks, and the scene is much more intense than when they lied to the Divine Source just now.??

At this time, these old men were like chickens and blood, all of them were alive and vibrant.

Although it is an old arm and legs, the body is harder than steel, squeezing out almost all the younger generation, and many people are helpless and disheveled out of the crowd.